What It Iz Homie

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Drama] My nigga TIP 'bout to come home It's back to work time, baby Talk to 'em, Gotti [Chorus] Eh, what it is, homie? Eh, what it is, homie? If I could talk to the dead, [?] the feds [?] real nigga [?] Eh, what it is, homie? Eh, what it is, homie? If I could talk to the dead, [?] the feds [?] real nigga [?] [Verse 1] If I could talk to a nigga on death ro First thing I'd tell him is gon' let death go Then I'd give him some valuable info Like give your life to God, and let the rest of this shit go If I could talk to [?], I'd tell him I'm sorry For not answering his call [?] money [?] I learned a valuable lesson, nigga can't count on tomorrow If you love your homies today, best keep it real and say Nigga, I'm riding with you, right or wrong I got my heater on I got my mind made, too many my niggas gone Too my niggas jammed, too many of you niggas telling So many you niggas bitches, so what the fuck you yelling? [Chorus] Eh, what it is, homie? Eh, what it is, homie? If I could talk to the dead, [?] the feds [?] real nigga [?] Eh, what it is, homie? Eh, what it is, homie? If I could talk to the dead, [?] the feds [?] real nigga [?] [Verse 2] If I could take the time back to [?] street, [?] kicking shit, cooling with D.P Ink came super loud, gave him a Q.P Homie fucked up, so I keep what he ohe me Homie was a rider, forgot the street code Never leave your pistol, my nigga, that's a no no We sold niggas [?] rock a kelo New to consequences, but that's just how we roll We from North Memphis, and we shouldn't be trusted Heater on your ass, if we broke [?] If I could talk to you now, I'd tell you I made it Still hard on these suckas, and they can't fade me [Chorus] Eh, what it is, homie? Eh, what it is, homie? If I could talk to the dead, [?] the feds [?] real nigga [?] Eh, what it is, homie? Eh, what it is, homie? If I could talk to the dead, [?] the feds [?] real nigga [?]